"Still, Young Master Peach Blossom sounds better." Li Mu Yang had not gotten Song Chenxi's answer and could only steel himself and take on that shameless question. He said, "I became famous by painting peach blossoms, so I was given the nickname Young Master Peach Blossom back then. Young Master Peach Blossom refers to my talent, while Sinking Fish Mu Yang places more emphasis on my appearance. By comparison, I still think Young Master Peach Blossom is more low-key and meaningful. I hope that even when everyone curses me, they'll say, 'That damn dragon is actually pretty good at painting,' rather than, 'That dragon is only good-looking.'"
"Besides, I'm a sentimental person. I've used the title Young Master Peach Blossom for so long that I can't bear to cast it aside so easily."
"I know." Song Chenxi suddenly sprang up from beside the lake and pointed at Li Mu Yang. "I know why all those fish sank."
"You do?"
"You're a dragon, aren't you?"
"You can't quite put it that way."
"Dragons have Dragon's Might. How could those little fish and shrimp not be frightened out of their wits when they suddenly caught a glimpse of Dragon's Might? They didn't dare flee or swim, so they could only sink down foolishly."
"" Li Mu Yang was speechless. This girl was quite clever, but what he had used was not Dragon's Might, but dragon aura. He had released just a tiny bit of dragon aura, and those little fish and shrimp had been scared witless. If he had used Dragon's Might, which could be called divine might, wouldn't Sunset Lake have boiled over? To create another scene of Ten Thousand Carp Paying Homage to the Dragon might look spectacular and earn him plenty of face in front of a girl, but